Cradle Of Filth: The Red Rose Of The Devil's Whore

Dusk Has Enveloped The Land, And Pale Diana Shines With All Her Glory Down Upon The Land. As The Whispering Forest Beckons Thee Towards It's Ebon Grasp, You Wonder....What Fate Awaits Me In The Forest? Give In, Allow Your Instinct To Take Over, Float Headlong Into What Will Surely Be Your Demise. Enter The Moonlight Gate Into Carpathia.....

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